She just replied that I seem normal and a pretty nice guy. Then I told her at least I pretend to be…hahahahaha. She just gave me a semi angry stare ...that looks really cute. I guess she was trying to be funny too. So before the food arrives, we do not feel the tension anymore.After dinner she suggested that we go bar hopping. Well, in Angelse City bar hopping means Go Go Bars. I never went to a strip club with a girl before but since I see she is pretty cool about it, I agreed. While in the clubs. I wasn't sure what her response would be, I still am unsure. I heard about her and her new husband including the babysitter in a sex session. QUITE frankly I wanted some too! I have waited patiently for a long ass time! I have been having fantasies recently about me & her with or without her husband. About her and I chatting on a bed, and the conversation gets to talking about pussy and sex...and I mentioned I've been having a thing about her sexually. Now she is no longer married to my. Phir dinner ke time venu upar char gaya woh mein thik uske opposite niche kha rehithi mein jaan bujke usko apni cleavage dikha rahi thi aur jabi upar venu ke nazar se nazar milti to mein use smile dedeti.phir raat ko mein bhi upper mein chali gayi aur venu meri taraf murk e dek raha tha tabhi mein chadar hatadiya aur apne legs ko thori fold kari isse venu ko meri thighs saaf dikhai de rahithi.tabhi venu ne mujhse kaha ki anu mein apni mobile tumhari birth pe rakdu,,mein boli ha sure aur haske. Over the bed I crawled forward until my pussy was right in her face. I sat down and held myself at the head board. Everytime she breathed out I felt a soft breeze whizzing past my pubis. ‘Lick me,’ I said. ‘Stick out your tongue.’ She obeyed and a warm wet agile tongue skipped over my labia, softly, first the inner thighs, the outer labia, ever so slowly she was closing in on my clitoris. I was trembling with arousal. My hands squeezing into the head board. I could hardly control myself. I.